"In fact, the power of Death Rose is just a book written by the captain's father when he was young. It only roughly described such a power. After that, the manuscript was stranded. Later, the captain, when the captain was young, he continued to write his father's manuscript. He thought the power of Death Rose was interesting, so he described the power of Death Rose in more detail...

The members of the Death Rose are all wearing windbreakers embroidered with dark patterns and wearing silver masks. These are all written by the captain when he was a few years old. The leader of the Death Rose, Black Widow, likes men's pets and bloodthirsty, and they are also written by the captain!" The Taoist Shenxu smiled and said.

"After that, the Nie family was thiefed once, and the manuscript was also lost that time. It was during this period that the story of Death Rose was spread out. This story spread to ten, ten and hundreds of people. Now, people on this path think that there is such an organization like Death Rose... It's funny to say that it's all, but who has really seen it?" Yizhihua spread her hands and added.

After hearing that Taoist Shenxu and Yizhihua explained the origin of the Rose of Death, Ye Wanwan was stunned and looked unbelievable.

The terrifying death rose organization... is actually... a virtual organization and character produced by a stack of manuscripts!

Or did it write it when Nie Wuming was at his age?

After thinking about it carefully, Ye Wanwan felt it was very unreasonable and looked at Nie Wuming and others with questioning eyes: "A random stack of manuscripts will make people believe it, you think I am a fool..."

Fortunately, Nie Wuming and his son wrote the Rose of Death, if they were to write the Superman...

"Boss Ye, that's not what he said. If an ordinary family is afraid that thieves will not even look at your manuscript... You have to know that this manuscript was lost from the Nie family in Europe, so naturally no one would doubt the credibility. Besides, Mr. Nie and the captain did not use writing books to describe the rose of death, but used records, so it makes people believe it."

The Taoist Shenxu spoke.

"Oh, it's all old things, it's better not to mention them. Besides, don't I prohibit anyone from mentioning the Rose of Death?" Nie Wuming said.

I am afraid that Nie Wuming himself could not have thought that the few random things he made when he was a child had become a real existence in the eyes of others.

Seeing Nie Wuming's appearance, it didn't look like he was fake at all. When he looked at the expressions of Taoist Shenxu and Yizhihua and others, Ye Wanwan couldn't help but be surprised.

Who is this Nie Wuming...

The manuscripts that he and my father did casually, were spread to the outside world, and the whole world believed it, and even the Si family had never doubted it at all...

Moreover, as Nie Wuming said just now, ten years ago, he forbidden the news of the death rose to continue to leak, but coincidentally, the death rose has indeed disappeared within ten years, without any news, except for her impersonation last time...

Who is the sacred group in front of me? The influence is so great!

But Ye Wanwan couldn't understand why their existence was so worried about food and clothing every day...
Chapter completed!